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ahhh HSM 2 was sweet; watched re-runs of it from recordings over the weekend in my absence. am becoming a TV Pig, watched ep 7 of grey's anatomy season 4 too - most of it watched on youtube already anyway. AND YES. everything about sharpay evans removed about half my brain cells within a few minutes into her first appearance

so yes, thats a peek into post-camp life... coy camp oh-eight was awesome stuff; another 2 sleepless nights (HAHA explains my bummer 13 hour sleep today) in a row (mostly the first) and all the fun activities. very very fun. and amongst all those, some moments to remember:

1a. tim liang and zhuo'er hooking it up together for 6 hours in the peace of ROM
1b. tim liang bullying zhuoey (!!!) before setting off for ROM - unspeakable TL words

2. sleepless night #1 - woken up after 1 hour by a loud BANG. opened one dreary eye to see ben sim sitting baby-style on floor, on top of... "OUCH! ... ben is that the table top you're sitting on?!?!" and looked to the right - sides of the table splintered apart mercilessly and ungloriously spread across the IAN floor

(yes some part of the table hit me; and yes, it collapsed when ben stood on it)

3. momentarily chased out of squad room when those kiddies thought i was a serial molester (?!?!) just cos i whacked elliott's butt for "i'm trying to catwalk like [you]!!"

ps. i insist i don't; not gonna let anyone (try to) prove it by video-ing either =X

4a. "yes, elliott you look like her. just grow out your hair longer." - mr allan lee
4b. elliott borrowed my body lotion, so... "you don't just look like her, you smell like her now too." - tim toh
4c. i insist otherwise on the "twins" claim; BLECH! HAHA

5. doing the jives with jeremiah hadi (YEAR ONES!!!) while trying to get paint off the tracks

6. first day freedom when waiting for race to end - zipped off to holland to frolick (yoghurt) and run feli's *er* errand :P met sam there, chose dars' swensens'. sam and i shared coffee bean linguini; russ told us he and dars saw us (without cake) running around in holland - "what were you and j doing there?!?" ... sam and i agreed it was the best mad thing we'd done together

7. pet's suggestion we lay out ACROSS the corridor on second night, leading to a lot of "OY!", "what the?!?!" in the morning :} HEHEH. fat manatees and blobbery jellyfish "road-blocks"

8. this may sound cliche, but worship was really rousing... esp second night; reminded me of LDC last night worship :)

okay there're like a load of unglam pictures on facebook - including one of getting dunked dunked dunked during wargames... one with pet staring w a HUGE naughty grin on her face, redefines "xiu shou pang guan" GRRR :P but LOVELOVE lurrvvvvliessss, awesome camp!

Corinthians' final chalet coming soon, sponsored by sir and madam :) gosh our class = partying hahahaha but yeah plans are still underway, we need to decide on some place really chill. maybe like even have an extra new year's eve-eve event. our possibly FINAL celebration as the Corinthians before Joppa sets in. hopefully it won't be the last party despite the hard toughness of the Joppa year :/

tues - oly + visit french cousins back from new delhi! :D
wed - oly + dean's + romancing the ice on skates w 5.6 girls
thurs - oly + study date w nat?
fri - oly + major halloween party at aunt sheila's

as can be inferred - OLY daily. can't rmb when dean's classes are... BUT YEAH. premonition to my sad life this hols, pretty moody over my complete loss of social life for 2 months in nov/dec but i guess research should turn out pretty interesting... i hope! GOSH. whoa life really is sad!

need to psyche self into starting work ASAP, really. paying a visit to the bookstore/kinokuniya tonight! :) like right after dinner now... WHEEDLEDEE. maybe i could find paddy clark ha ha ha HAHAHA what kind of title is that!

on a final note, thoroughly enjoying baked salmon in tomato sauce, green bean soup and "cous-cous" (which i insist is glorified rice, but nice glorified rice anyways) - for dinner. and no, i'm not saying this because of the rather, erm, nutritious meals we've had over the past three days :P HEEHEE

-ym: AHHH OKAY I'LL MSG YOU :) not november, unless you wanna meet at night. oh rats. that leaves this week! TOMORROW? (okay i really text you now LOL)
-BMR: whoooooo...? do i wanna know wha-? o.O
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